"Jess, this look is normal for you," you say.
"What?" Her expression goes from angry to confused as she scratches the bald right side of her scalp with a long red fingernail.
Steve says, "Remember, honey? You've dressed like this since you were a teenager. Our friend here just improved your body."
"Oh, nice," she says, putting her hands on her vinyl top and squeezing her breasts together to form even more cleavage.
"Okay, come on, you've made your point," says Angela with a bit of a scowl. "We believe you -- turn us back to normal and we can talk about what to do next."
"So you just want to be normal?" you ask.
"Yes!" Angela insists.
Steve grins at what you might be thinking. "Do it," he says.